I rhyme for real, not that imaginary vocabulary
There's no remorse, fuck these thug niggaz, show me the boss
So sometimes I gotta get ugh and mug for my per diem
You know those, crusty-lipped snot-nosed
Indeed I spot those, actin' rah rah, talkin' bla-bla
That's ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no ah-ahh
Indeed I spot those, actin' rah rah, talkin' bla-bla
That's ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no ah-ahh
That's ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no ah-ahh
Like I really care who you paid to rap on your track
Indeed I spot those, actin' rah rah, talkin' bla-bla
You be lucky to leave here half-dead, in an ambulance
You got to watch those, jokers who pop those
Gimme a hustle worth the risk of goin' up North
Don't surrender, you ain't got a chance
The levels, the levels, the levels be good?
No innocent bystanders to get hit with a spare
Fame to ice, your brains your life, the game is sheist
You got to watch those, jokers who pop those
My game is tight, you wanna play, just name your price
I'll see him in hell, we'll settle it there, better it there
I'll probably die in jail, make it through life and fry in hell
Sixteen in the clip and one in the hole
Who can stop me? I told shorty I'ma shoot you papi
You know those, crusty-lipped snot-nosed
Indeed I spot those, actin' rah rah, talkin' bla-bla
Spray your peeps, smack the baby teeth out your son mouth
And I'm the trifest on the field
Indeed I spot those, actin' rah rah, talkin' bla-bla
Leave you muerta, it ain't me it's the metra
'Tate quieta, the bitch got a bad temper
I got songs with the Devil and Jesus singin' on the chorus
That's ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no ah-ahh
I really will stab you and every one of my adversaries
You know those, crusty-lipped snot-nosed
You got to watch those, jokers who pop those
You can't ignore us, nigga you know how we roll
Nigga you wack, you ain't bringin' nuttin' for us
That's ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no ah-ahh
Like I really care who catches strays with the Mac
Soon as you spoke, I already smoked you with two jabs
This bastard steal, a full clip and a extra
I'm quick to dumb out, run up in yo' crib with the guns out
Got the nicest niggaz alive talkin' bout, "Papi's nasty"
Posse not even the cops could catch me
Ooh, "Thanks Pun"
Indeed I spot those, actin' rah rah, talkin' bla-bla
I'm too fast, four-hundred pounds, but I move ass
I love my freedom, and you know I love my bein'
So take a chance, but expect the worst
You know those, crusty-lipped snot-nosed
Can't no comp come at me, this battle the Bronx'll back me
You got to watch those, jokers who pop those
You got to watch those, jokers who pop those
Caught him in the crapper with the clapper, while he was doin' caci
You got to watch those, jokers who pop those
You know those, crusty-lipped snot-nosed
Cocky crafty like Rocky sassy Puerto Rock Apache
Put my foot so far up your ass
the sweat on my knee'll quench your thirst
Either way I'ma lead the way, cause only time'll tell
And I'ma blast ya til your whole click respeta
Levels is good, levels is good? Yeah
Even in school I was nominated the most likeliest to kill
You know those, crusty-lipped snot-nosed